It's early this early
I wish it was later and
soon it will and it'll be
later until
it's early again.

This is like going uphill
passengers dropping like flies
eyes on the floor
'Mind the gap' by the door
still wondering
what I'm doing this for.

On second thoughts
it's like a see saw
up and down
until I get to the town
and then
it's downhill all the way

It must be a mutt of a day
a feeling rough
a Wednesday

going my way?
I used to be
but then I got
sidetracked.